Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 577 I don't need him to withdraw
Jiuer... Jiuer...

With such eyes, he was obviously looking at Jiu'er. All his feelings were only poured into Jiu'er. Why did her heart hurt so much, and she even cared a little bit.

What does she mind?Mind if he treats her as Jiu'er?Mind if his affection is not towards her, Lan Ling, but towards the dead Feng Qinyu?
Damn!

Feng Qinyu cursed angrily because of the ridiculous concern in her heart.

Frowning her eyebrows, she calmed herself down, not looking at his bleeding wound, and said, "How about it? Either, let me bring the prince with you, or we'll see you on the battlefield tomorrow."

Dongfang Yunlie looked at her helplessly, his eyes changed from begging to sad, and finally nodded, "If you are happy, then take him with you."

Dongfang Yunlie's answer made Feng Qinyu feel happy, but it didn't show too obviously.

"Then it's settled, I'll go back with you tomorrow, and you withdraw."

"it is good."

A low voice came from Dongfang Yunlie's mouth.

"Then I'll go first."

Feng Qinyu didn't intend to stay longer, and was about to turn around and leave, but Dongfang Yunlie was still holding onto her hand reluctantly.

"I'm leaving, let go of your hands."

Feng Qinyu frowned, with a little impatience in her tone.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, since Feng Qinyu promised to go back to Beijing with him, Dongfang Yunlie let go of his hand.

At this time, if Feng Qinyu was offended and she regretted it, he should regret it too late.

"Then be careful."

He still exhorted worriedly.

"Ah."

Responding bluntly, she left Dongfang Yunlie's tent, and when she turned around, she still subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Yunlie's wound, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

After Feng Qinyu left, Dongfang Yunlie clutched the terribly painful wound, walked to the edge of the stool, supported the table beside him and sat down.

The hand was gently removed from the wound, the blood had already soaked his palm.

From Baiyan Barracks——

"What? Are you going back to Beijing with Dongfang Yunlie?"

Hearing Feng Qinyu's words, Li Baiyan suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, the huge movement involved the freshly bandaged wound on his shoulder.

"Brother, be careful of your injuries."

Feng Qinyu stepped forward and comforted her.

Li Baiyan didn't care about his injuries at all, grabbed Feng Qinyu's arms, and said affectionately and solemnly: "Ling'er, did Dongfang Yunlie threaten you?"

"No."

Feng Qinyu shook her head, "I was the one who went to Dongfang Yunlie myself and negotiated the terms with him. As long as he withdraws, I will go back to Beijing with him."

"absurd!"

Li Baiyan was furious, his pale face was full of anger, his eyes were tightly locked on Feng Qinyu, a little panic appeared on his usually calm face, and he said to Feng Qinyu: "Ling'er, you are not Feng Qinyu, you don't need to go back to Beijing with him, let alone make such a ridiculous deal with him."

Li Baiyan was so anxious that he got off the bed resolutely, "I'll go find Dongfang Yunlie, I don't need him to withdraw!"

"Senior Brother!!"

Feng Qinyu frowned in distress, stepped forward and pulled Li Baiyan back, "Brother, this is my decision, even if you don't need him to withdraw, I will go back to Beijing with him."

Her tone was so resolute that Li Baiyan, who was in a state of excitement, stopped the movement of his feet.

(End of this chapter)